Why do they always want me to change my filial piety?

"Hmm!" Yu Qingchan lowered his eyes and responded imperceptibly.

It was the first time since her mother and concubine left that she felt such thoughtfulness and concern.

"You rest first!"

"Call me if you need anything!"

"I'm going to deal with that pheasant."

After giving an exhortation, Lu Ran left her room.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Yu Qingchan's beautiful eyes seemed to have a strange look that had never been seen before.

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At night, after dinner.

In the room, mist curled up, hazy and unreal.

At this moment, Yu Qingchan is taking a bath.

When the arms of lotus root jade are raised, ripples sway one after another, making the petals in the water sway and rippling.

Because of the steaming heat, the creamy skin was smeared with a blush, making it more beautiful and attractive.

After half an hour, Yu Qingchan, who had finished taking a bath, slowly stood up holding the tub, and took a large robe from the side, covering her plump atrium and her graceful and graceful body.

Then, she looked outside the door, her red lips parted slightly: "Okay!"

His voice was still so crisp and textured, but apart from the original coldness, there was also a hint of shyness.

Squeak!

After hearing her voice, Lu Ran from outside the door pushed open the door, came to the tub, gently picked her up, and slowly walked towards the bamboo bed.

Walking around, you can feel the rich and full oppression, and the refreshing fragrance from the tip of the nose, intertwined with the fragrance of various petals.

Lu Ran asked Yu Qingchan to sit on the bamboo bed, took out something and put it beside the bed.

"This is?"

Yu Qingchan picked up the object in his hand, feeling a little puzzled.

The thing in front of me is composed of two small bamboo tubes with a cotton thread in the middle.

It was the first time she had seen such a unique thing.

"This is the microphone."

"As long as you and I hold one of the bamboo tubes and talk into it, we can hear it."

"If you need help with anything at night, you can wake me up through the microphone!"

Lu Ran explained with a smile.

The microphone is the prototype of the telephone.

Yu Qingchan showed suspicion: "Is it really useful?"

Can two bamboo tubes pass through a cotton thread to transmit sound to each other?

"If you don't believe me, you can try it."

"Hold the bamboo tube in your hand."

After giving instructions, Lu Ran took another bamboo tube, straightened the cotton thread, and left the room.

After waiting for a while, Yu Qingchan turned to the opening of the bamboo tube and called softly: "Can you hear me?"

"can hear!"

Not long after, Lu Ran's voice of response came from inside the bamboo tube.

A hint of surprise flashed in Yu Qingchan's beautiful eyes!

Chapter 43 Forgot to laugh!

As the night darkened, there was silence outside the bamboo house.

Lu Ran was lying on the bamboo bed, with his hands behind his head, quietly looking at the bright moon through the window.

After these two days of searching, he still doesn't know whether the world in front of him is an illusion or real.

But no matter which one, you need to comprehend the three illustrations before you can leave.

And to comprehend the picture book, one must follow the words in the picture book, and use the twelve ways of embracing cultivation to deeply comprehend.

But here lies the problem.

Previously, some things that should not have happened happened between him and Yu Qingchan.

But that was all delirious and helpless.

But it's different now, both of them are in a normal state, Lu Ran can't do anything against his heart, and the same is true for Yu Qingchan!

"Let's go with the flow!" Lu Ran sighed softly and closed his eyes.

They come, the security.

Whether it is a calamity or a fate, you have to cross it!

Suddenly, a cool and pleasant voice came from the sound transmission bamboo tube placed on the bamboo bed: "Are you asleep?"

Lu Ran opened his eyes, picked up the bamboo tube, and asked, "No, what's wrong?"

"I think……"

Yu Qingchan's voice sounded again, but for some reason he hesitated to speak, and there seemed to be an inexplicable sense of embarrassment and shyness in his voice.

Lu Ran didn't understand what was going on at first.

Combined with the hesitation in the words, and the dinner tonight is stewed chicken with mushrooms and yams, I understand.

Because Yu Qingchan was bitten by a snake, Lu Ran made her drink more delicious and extremely nourishing thick chicken soup.

What do you want to do if you drink too much chicken soup?

Of course it's going to be...

His thoughts stopped here, he got up and put on his outer shirt, came to Yu Qingchan's door, and knocked.

Boom~boom!

"come in!"

After getting permission, Lu Ran opened the door.

In the room, the candles were still on.

I saw Yu Qingchan wrapped in a white plain skirt, lying on his back on the bamboo bed, his eyes were a little erratic, and his beautiful and beautiful jade face was dotted with a layer of crimson.

Seeing Lu Ran coming in, a trace of shyness flashed in Yu Qingchan's beautiful eyes, she bit her red lips lightly with her white teeth, and wanted to say something, but couldn't.

With such an appearance, under the light of the candlelight, she was a little less cold and more charming.

Lu Ran came to the bamboo bed and said, "It's a pretty night tonight, why don't we go out and have a look?"

"Hmm!" Yu Qingchan lowered his eyes and responded imperceptibly.

Hearing this, Lu Ran picked up the hemp shoes on the ground and gently asked her to put them on.

It is said to be hemp shoes, but it is actually a retro style slippers.

He made it from ramie in the valley, dried it and woven it with cloth, which is extremely soft and comfortable to wear.

Looking at the man who helped her put on her shoes, Yu Qingchan was stunned for a rare moment, and there was a slight ripple in her heart.

I still remember that when she was sick when she was a child, the concubine mother took care of her like this.

Sensing her strangeness, Lu Ran raised his head, somewhat puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Yu Qingchan shook his head, suppressing the inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

"Let's go out!"

Lu Ran smiled, put his left hand through her soft and tight legs, put his right hand around her graceful waist, stood up in the shape of a princess hug, and walked outside.

Even though she was wearing a plain skirt, she could still feel the warmth of the other person's skin.

It was the first time for Yu Qingchan to be embraced like this, her slender hands subconsciously wrapped her arms around the other's neck, staring blankly at Lu Ran's side face.

The face is as sharp as a knife, and the facial features are distinct, the angular face is extremely handsome, the black and white eyes are distinct, deep and energetic, like polished jade, perfect!

Compared with him when he was a child, the man in front of him has an indescribably gentle temperament.

"Is there something dirty on my face?"

At this time, a warm voice came from beside my ear.

Yu Qingchan withdrew her gaze, and subconsciously changed the topic: "Which faction did the swordsmanship you practice come from?"

Lu Ran said casually: "I had a chance when I was young, and I learned it by accident!"

"Is it the inheritance of swordsmanship?"

"more or less!"

The kendo given to him by his fourth aunt can also be regarded as the inheritance of kendo, but it was taught by himself in his dream.

Yu Qingchan expressed his own opinion: "This inheritance of swordsmanship is very similar to the swordsmanship practiced in the Cihang Sword Realm!"

When the blood fell into the mountains, she fought against it many times, and she felt extremely familiar with it, whether it was the sword intent or the sword force.

After returning to the Cihang Sword Realm, she calmed down and found out that the opponent's kendo and the kendo she practiced had the same goal.

After pondering for a while, Lu Ran said: "You want to say that the inheritance of this way of swords might be left by a strong person in the Cihang Sword Realm?"

Yu Qingchan shook his head: "I'm not sure, it's just a guess!"

"Perhaps!" Lu Ran was thoughtful, but did not continue.

In fact, when he fought Yu Qingchan, he had already realized that the Fourth Aunt might have something to do with the Cihang Sword Realm.

As for the relationship, fourth aunt didn't say, and he wouldn't deliberately ask.

"Call me soon!"

Holding Yu Qingchan in his arms, Lu Ran came to a small bamboo room outside the bamboo house, gently put her down on the bamboo seat, and closed the bamboo door.

Yu Qingchan only felt that her cheeks and ears were hot, and her slender hands slowly grabbed the hem of the plain skirt...

After a while, Lu Ran picked up Yu Qingchan like before, and slowly went back to the room.

"If you have something to do, call me through the microphone."

Watching the back of the other party leaving, Yu Qingchan, who was lying on the bamboo bed, looked at the bamboo tube in his hand, with a softer look in his eyes, and closed his beautiful eyes just like that.

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In the dream, Yu Qingchan saw a familiar figure looking at her lovingly.

Her eyes were slightly red, she came to her side, and hugged tightly: "Mother Concubine!"

"Chan'er still likes to act like a baby with his mother and concubine."

Concubine Xuan showed a gentle smile, held her hand, took out a brocade box and opened it, and said softly, "Does Chan'er want to eat dragon beard crisps?"

Looking at the familiar dragon beard crisp, Yu Qingchan's beautiful eyes were already covered with mist.

Concubine Xuan caressed her daughter's cheek lightly, and said softly: "Has Chan'er been wronged again?"

Yu Qingchan shook his head, and took the concubine's hand.

Concubine Xuan looked at her with loving eyes and said with a smile: "No matter what happens, Concubine Mother will be by your side!"

"Concubine Mother has no other extravagant wishes. She just wants you to be safe and happy every day, and that's enough!"

Listening to the familiar words, Yu Qingchan wanted to show a smile and tell her mother not to worry, but no matter how she tried, her expression was still so stiff that she couldn't laugh.

Maybe it was because she hadn't smiled for so long that she forgot how to smile.

After a while, Yu Qingchan lowered his eyes: "Mother, I forgot how to laugh!"

Concubine Xuan shook her head and gently rubbed her head: "It's not that Chan'er can't laugh, it's just that I haven't met the person who can make you laugh..."